lost contact
Li Luo hung up the phone and walked to Xi Ting's side
"My friend helped you ask."
Xi Ting's expression relaxed a lot and she asked: "Jiang Han...did he do something?" It could be seen from Xi Ting's concerned expression that she still had lingering feelings for Jiang Han, so she said sternly: "
Oh, he's in some trouble."
Xi Ting's expression became complicated. She put the nail of her thumb between her teeth, her mind was confused and her eyes wandered.
Li Luo asked: "How many years have you been with him?"
Xi Ting replied: "Officially we were together in high school, but we have known each other since junior high school."
Li Luo first asked something innocuous: "Then it should be from school uniforms to wedding dresses, why are they divided?"
Xi Ting smiled sadly: "From school uniforms to wedding dresses, of course I think so, but he doesn't think so. My grandpa is seriously ill, and his last wish is to see Jiang Han and I achieve perfection. I told him that day, I said even if you
Acting with me, you come to see grandpa, and you just lie to him that we have obtained the certificate, okay? But even if you act with me in a play, he refuses to come. This man breaks people's hearts.
"
As Xi Ting spoke, she burst into tears and kept wiping the tears on her cheeks: "Why have I followed him for so many years? I cooked and washed for him, and I didn't even cook a meal for my family.
I never washed my grandpa’s feet once. When he just suffered from cerebellar atrophy, he couldn’t get out of bed and lay in bed all day, crying like a child. I was in school at that time, and I always played games at the Internet bar with Jiang Han on weekends.
I can’t go to my grandpa’s house even once a month. Every time I go to see him, he cries. He says, why don’t you come to see me? Why was I so ignorant at that time? I was raised by my grandpa.
Yeah! I’ve broken up now and can spend time with my family, but my grandpa is dying and he doesn’t recognize me anymore..."
The more Xi Ting talked about it, the more her emotions broke down. She covered her face and blamed herself and said: "Why is it that when my family needs my company the most, it is when I am the most playful?"
Li Luo had also lost a close relative, and she felt the same regret. Li Luo reached out and patted Xi Ting on the shoulder to express comfort.
During the conversation, a voice of inquiry interrupted the two of them. A doctor in a white coat walked up to them. Xi Ting quickly wiped her tears and stood up.
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The doctor was about forty years old. He looked very authoritative and kind. He said, "Who is Li Luo?"
"Doctor, I am."
"I am Zhao Chong from the Department of Hepatobiliary Surgery."
The three of them greeted each other and talked about the general situation. Director Zhao carefully read Grandpa Xi Ting's medical records.
"I took a look and the old man's CT showed extrahepatic and intrahepatic bile duct stones and acute obstructive suppurative cholangitis. He is now having a fever, and has symptoms of abdominal pain, jaundice, hypotensive shock, and lethargy. We call this syndrome. The old man.
Now he is close to 70 years old, with many basic diseases and renal failure. Look here." Director Zhao patiently explained to Xi Ting item by item in the case report: "The creatinine is more than 700, which has reached the hemodialysis standard. We still need to
Treat according to the advice of the nephrology department.”
"In addition, the old man has a history of hypertension and diabetes, which are high-risk factors for surgery. Moreover, the old man also has drowsiness and impaired consciousness, which requires comprehensive supportive treatment. That's why you have been kept in the ICU."
Then the doctor did some popular science about bile duct stones and acute obstructive-suppurative cholangitis, explaining the mortality rate and dangers. Xi Ting's attitude gradually relaxed, and she gradually understood the reason why the doctor did not perform surgery.
Finally, Director Zhao said: "If you have any problems, just call me. I will leave you a number, or come to my office to find me."
Xi Ting took the medical record and bowed repeatedly: "Thank you so much, Director Zhao."
"It's okay, it's okay."
After the doctor left, Xi Ting looked at Li Luo, her eyes full of gratitude: "Let's go to the corridor to talk!"
Li Luo nodded: "That's best."
Arriving at the end of the corridor, Xi Ting looked at the ant-like pedestrians downstairs, then turned to look at Li Luo.
Li Luo asked: "When did Jiang Han go to Australia?"
Xi Ting: "His father sent him to Australia after he graduated from junior high school. That year his family received a demolition fund."
Li Luo: "He was always very good when he was in school, but he seems to have borrowed money from you, right?"
Xi Ting: "When he was studying in the second half of 2015, he always borrowed money from me."
15 years, that was before Li Feng was killed.
"Later I found out that he went to the casino with someone and owed a huge debt. He even got into trouble with an Australian gang. He said that the gang members wanted to cut off his hand, so he borrowed a lot of money from me. But I was
I’m also a student, so I can only ask my family for it, but there aren’t that many.”
Li Luo: "How did you pay it back later?"
Xi Ting: "Then something happened to his father, who hacked a policeman to death. Jiang Han was abroad at the time. He had debts and couldn't go back. But not long after, the debt collectors stopped coming. I don't know how he could pay back.
Yes, he told me that he gambled again because he was lucky and won all the money. I still don’t know how much money he won. I don’t believe him when he said it was the money he won. The casino is a magic cave.
There are only people who lose money, but I’ve never seen anyone get away with it.”
Li Luo: "Then did you finally figure out where the money came from?"
Xi Ting glanced at her, her eyes wary.
Li Luo's nervous heart was beating wildly, and his face was hot, as if someone had pushed his face to the edge of a brazier.
Xi Ting: "Although we are separated, I don't want to harm him."
Li Luo: "What do you mean?"
Xi Ting took a breath, her lips trembled slightly, and she shook her head.
Xi Ting refused to speak, so Li Luo kept waiting. The floor was very high, as if there were clouds and mist entering the hospital window, like wisps of clear souls.
"I hate him." Xi Ting suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "I hate him so much that I hate him to death!"
Li Luo tightened his grip and asked, "What did he do to you?"
Xi Ting bit her lip and refused to speak, her eyes filled with tears.
Li Luo said sincerely: "Believe me, I will not harm him. I am a policeman and I am not a bad person."
Xi Ting was trapped by her emotions, and Li Luo could only worry. At this time, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated. Li Luo took it out and took a look, and was surprised to find that the call he had been keeping had been hung up!
Li Luo frowned, slightly uneasy. After all, it was so late. Yan Zhao was on the mountain with a man. What kind of cocktails did he drink? Could it be that Yan Zhao really drank?
Or maybe, they have already left?
Li Luo felt a little scared, and she began to regret letting Yan Zhao and Jiang Han go out so late.
Li Luo immediately called the phone and kept thinking silently in his heart: Yan Zhao, answer the phone, answer the phone quickly!
There was a cold busy tone on the other end of the phone, and when I dialed again, it was a notification that the call could not be connected.
Chapter completed!